I’m Sailing: The Ceiling Of Starting Power

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Bullet, who was hit hard, couldn't stand firm at all, and he staggered to the ground.

"what!!!"

Bullet roared unwillingly and stood up again, and the power seemed to climb beyond the limit at that moment.

The combat talent known as the descendant of the devil is fully manifested at this moment.

"It's an amazing guy who can stand up!"

Seeing Bullet bursting out of power again, Moser couldn't help but exclaim!

You must know that his current strength is a bit stronger than Garp.

Bullet not only did not fall after taking so many heavy blows, but also retained such a tenacious fighting spirit.

Even Moser had to compliment.

"If you want Laozi to surrender, you are still far away!"

Bullet roared, and the burst of momentum had reached its peak!

Bloodthirsty eyes stared at Moser in front of him, and the whole person was like a beast that chose people and devoured him.

When Moser saw this, he didn't feel scared, but smiled.

"Hey...that's interesting!"

"boom!"

As the ground beneath his feet cracked, Moser's figure disappeared in place.

For the first time, he took the initiative to launch an offensive.

"Come on, kid!"

Bullet was not afraid, and greeted him with a fist.

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, the two had already punched several times.

The collision between the fist and the body made dull noises.

However, Bullet was completely suppressed by Moser and was not an opponent at all.

More of it hit Bullet.

But the current Bullet is like an angry lion, who can no longer feel the pain in his body.

He even gave up the defense completely, facing Moser's fist without dodge, and replaced his injury with injury.

In his fateful fighting style, even Moser was hit several times at a time.

But Bullet is even worse, because he abandons the defense and suffers more injuries.

And he was facing Moser, a monster with even more terrifying power than Garp!

The power of each punch is enough to break the mountain and gravel.

Even if Bullet has forgotten the pain, his body still has the limit to withstand.

After several bombardments by Moser, Bullet's body was on the verge of collapse.

"Haha...is it going to work? In that case..."

I felt the power on Bullet's fist was steadily weakening.

Moser knew that he was already at the end of the battle.

It's not interesting anymore.

Immediately there was a decision to end the battle.

A powerful force burst out, after a punch.

Moser's voice soared into the sky, standing proudly in the air, looking at Bullet condescendingly.

"It's over, Dagras Bullet!"

A wave of terrifying aura burst out, Moser burst into blood all over his body, waving his fists constantly.

A series of white fist lights, like meteors, flooded toward the Bullet above the ground like a torrent.

"Armed Meteor Fist."

"Damn it! Don't look down on people, Laozi is the descendant of the devil Bullet."

The veins of Bullet's body were violent like a Zhalong, and the terrifying ghost aura continued to spread.

"The strongest punch."

Following the roar of Bullet, black fists burst into the sky from the undercurrent.

"Rumble."

The sky collapsed and the earth fell apart, and the sky full of fists like endless rivers constantly offset the collision, with a white torrent above and a black undercurrent below.

Except for Garp and Roger, who were fighting fiercely, everyone looked at them.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, the undercurrent composed of countless black fists fell into the wind, and was continuously swallowed and covered by the white torrent.

His complexion was extremely hideous, cold sweat kept flowing down, and Bullet had already exploded with all its strength.

But he found that he was still suppressed to death, he could only watch the white torrent continue to swallow and drown the undercurrent.

The white torrent above the sky has been covered, and the black undercurrent, which was originally thousands of meters long, has been suppressed to only a hundred meters at this moment.

In an instant, the black undercurrent was completely submerged, dissipating between the world, and the white torrent flooded towards Bullet.

Already can feel the terrifying aura, Bullet has no time to resist.

In the distance, Rayleigh was watching everything. Seeing this scene, he knew that Bullet had lost.

Although victory or defeat is commonplace in the military, Rayleigh can't just watch the white torrent flooding Bullet.

A sword aura of hundreds of meters, carrying a terrifying force across the sky, split the white torrent of astonishing power in two.

"Oh? Pluton Rayleigh... finally can't hold back?"

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